I am leaving on a jet plane today to go up North. While there I will be as mentioned having my dress fitted but also altered and then fitted again to make sure it fits for real.
I’m worried my shoes are totally lame and stupid and my ‘vision’ will be destroyed and I will have to buy new shoes. I’m nervous I haven’t seen ‘it’ since January.
As some of you already know and for those who don’t my parents are in the bushes the sticks the boonies. They are on dial up. Ewwww. But bushes means fun. I’m going to a barn dance at Haiko’s place on Saturday which should be just fantastic, I’m sure. My dad went on a canoe trip with Haiko and I guess Haiko thinks my dad tried to drown him or some shit like not for real just like he’d never been on a trip like THAT. On this trip Haiko lost MY PADDLE from when I was a KID from when we’d portage through the mountains and shit. I’m upset. I realize it was an accident but I plan to say look DUDE that MEANT something to me those are good memories all that middle O no where camping I did as a weeeee one. I expected to have that paddle for life. I was worried my Dad would be all NO you can’t pick on Haiko and I was all no worries like I’m not MAD MAD I’m disappointed and upset I KNOW he didn’t lose it on purpose I just think he should buy us an insanely awesome wedding gift or something but my dad said Haiko picks on HIM about supposedly trying to drown him so I can let him have it. Sweet. Just wait till I get drunk and make a total tool of myself.
Last time I went up it was January and I was on the OLD server with my host company and there was no getting on my site NOW I’m on the new fantastic server and apparently things are a little faster up there so it will be 50/50 as to whether I can post but normally fun Northern shit happens and Adam does guest posts when he doesn’t go with me, you can review former ones here and here .
I can’t remember what the name of my dad’s horse is, I THINK it is Bucky it changed a few times when he first got him but I don’t think that was so funny anymore after he broke all the ribs in January…hence my going up to plow the driveway and such. Even though it WAS NOT ‘Bucky’ who bucked him off and caused the broken ribs. I just emailed my dad the horses name is still Bucky.
THIS is ME at some young age, this horse died I can’t remember how to spell his name; I loved him a lot though. Riding a horse is not like riding a bike AT ALL, I feel TOTALLY odd on my dad’s horse and do generally opt for the ATV instead. I like to play with Bucky though I’m not afraid of hanging out with him just riding was something I did as a kid and haven’t really felt any desire for as an adult. I guess you could say I never really took to it but still love horses.
I also cheat on Gus with Bear. Bear sleeps with me and bites my chin. I will make buzznet videos my parents camera takes good video! And I hang out with this cool dog JJ.
I’ll be back on Monday. I will still be lurking around your blogs though; I may even get caught up on them!
